Written for a self-set Kurt Hummel challenge to include 1 random dictionary word per day for 30 days. Dictionary word: Vertigo.

I recommend listening to this song while you read: U2 – Vertigo

Pairing: (implied) Kurtbastian
Words: 453
Genre: general
Rating: all audiences
Summary: It's just a regular night for Bas, clubbing…

Vertigo

Lights go down
It's dark
The jungle is your head
Can't rule your heart
I'm feeling so much stronger
Than I thought

The club spins around him, and he can feel the beat pounding in his chest, synchronising his heart beat. He keeps his eyes closed in longer intervals every time, enjoying the way his body sways in the crowd, not minding being pushed this way and that, or the occasional groping hand on his ass or groin; in fact, it only makes him feel better, hotter, sexier than he already does. The alcohol in his veins gives him a buzz that feels almost as good as being on stage. He knows there are more than enough eyes on him here for this to feel like a performance too, so he gives it his best, laughing just a little louder, breathing just a little deeper, moving his chest and running his hands down his body, making the dance into a show.

It doesn't take long for someone to slot their body against his, pressing up from behind, snaking a delicate hand around his waist to pull him closer. Sebastian lets his head fall back on their shoulder, offering to share the delicious feeling inside.

All this, all this can be yours
All of this, all of this can be yours
All this, all of this can be yours
Just give me what I want
And no one gets hurt

The hand slides down, wrapping carefully around the crotch of Sebastian's skinny jeans, the palm hot and heavy, and Sebastian grins, using the beat to grind back and push into the hand with the rhythm. It feels good, it's anonymous and dark and sweaty and he wouldn't have it any other way. Coffee dates and holding hands are for other boys- this is the kind of touch he craves.

Lights go down and all I know
Is that you give me something I can feel
You're teaching me how
Your love is teaching me how
How to kneel
Kneel

"Let's go," the stranger whispers into his ear, breath hot and prickly on his sweaty skin. "I have twenty minutes to spare to fall in love…"

Sebastian blinks. "What?" he slurs, trying to turn around to look at the man behind him, but the other's lips are on his throat, pressing sharply into his skin and he shudders. Maybe it's a coincidence. Maybe it's fate. Either way, the guy conjures an image in his head he can't let go of now that it's there. He closes his eyes and goes with it, riding the vertigo. When he sighs out Kurt's name later, he's not sure his partner hears it- but he doubts the guy cares.